Chapter 5: You dare?! (1/2)

”It's good that you understand now.”

Clark said as he turned around and began walking once more.

However, Clark isn't done as he continued speaking.

”Sigh, why can't you just appreciate me when I am doing everything for you?”

Clark spoke as he shrugged his shoulders. He wanted to make the woman feel guilty.

He was that type of person. And when the woman was trying to make herself as little as possible, Clark felt himself getting hard.

'Ahhh, that's the look!' Clark thought.

He wanted to see that look ever since they entered this mansion.

However, his bliss didn't last as something resounded out in the hallway they were walking.

Clang! It was a huge sound of something dropping to the ground.

”W-what happened?!” Clark shouted.

However, that was not all that happened as they felt the mansion...shaking.

Right, the big and sturdy mansion was shaking as some sort of specks of dust were flying off the walls, ceilings, and even the floor!

”Clark, get in!” The man who was holding the bag said as he urged Clark to get in something like a transparent barrier.

And when Clark heard that, he immediately started running towards them.

He reached them faster than one might think, as Clark is literally the strongest person in the group.

However, ironically, the one who was casting the transparent barrier that protected the whole group was the woman who was getting roasted earlier.

And that woman spoke as she held her hands together, ”Oh, Astaroth who rots in hell! Protect us!”

Shung!!

When the woman finished her prayer, the transparent barrier suddenly shone up in the light.

That light covered the whole barrier, and it strengthened the whole barrier.

However, that was not the end as it even solidified it!

And when the light was finished with its job, the light soon disappeared as the group saw the mansion again.

Of course, even with them taking cover with the woman's barrier, the whole mansion was still shaking.

That was why all the members of the group had horrified faces.

Even Clark, who proclaimed that he was Lucifer's descendant, was almost close to pissing himself.

”What the hell is going on?!” Clark shouted out loud as he looked left and right, top and bottom.

However, no matter how much he looked, there was no answer that came to him.

And when he looked at one of the men, he shouted once more as sprays of his saliva shoot out of his mouth.

”WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!!”

As he didn't know what was going on, Clark subconsciously wanted to let out of his anger to his subordinates.

However, not even his subordinates could answer him.

”...W-we don't know...the mansion just suddenly started cracking up!”

”Me too! We were just watching you mess Loraine up! How could we possibly know?!”

When her name was mentioned, Loraine lowered her head as she didn't want to get caught up in this flow.

And maybe because he didn't like how his subordinates didn't respect him, Clark lashed out at one of the men.

Slash!

No, was it even lashed out when he just straight up killed him?

”Haaa. Haaa.” Clark's breathing was rough as he moved his hand back.

His hand was dripping with the blood of the man he just killed, but strangely enough, the man's dead body didn't make much of a mess.

Why? It was because the man's body was covered up with something like a liquid, and that was produced by Clark's magic.

And when everyone saw that with their eyes, one of the women shrieked.